
Hearing Davis ask for water, made Diora eager to avenge the actions of the arrogant man who always upset her. His ignorant brain that he had never used for a long time, now suddenly operated to give the idea to work on Davis.
“Wait a minute,” Diora said with a sly smile. He went to the kitchen on the first floor.
Long enough Diora took the water, I don't know what she was doing in her little kitchen. Although small, but looks neat, elegant, and spacious. Of course his own work which is a student of architecture.
After five minutes, Diora finally finished also taking the water. He stepped slowly closer to Davis from the direction the arrogant man had turned his back on. He stood next to Davis.
“This is the water sir.” Diora poured the water one bucket that she accommodated directly from the tap, so it was quite a long wait until the water was full. His face looked satisfied with Davis.
“What are you doing!” joked Davis with his face. He immediately shivered cold, because the weather was still cold and the water used was water mixed with ice.
“I only gave you water, you were the one who asked me for water,” Diora replied innocently like an innocent person. Then give a towel that he had prepared beforehand.
George who saw him wanted to laugh out loud, but he paused for keeping his image. So that he only pulled a little both corners of his lips.
“You are stupid or too smart,” accused Davis of taking a rough towel from Diora's hand.
“I'm not the stupid one, but you're the weird one .. You already know the weather is still winter, but you said hot,” elak Diora while helping wipe Davis's soaked body.
“See!” davis pointed at his body. “As a result of your actions I became soaked and cold.”
“You just wear this outfit.” Diora gives a special winter men's change of clothes.
“Whose?” asked Davis astonished, as far as he knew Diora lived alone even Diora's ex-lover had never stayed over.
“Danzel,” replied Diora held back for a moment. “My love,” he added in a soft tone. Suddenly his heart felt a throbbing pain saying that. Danzel's clothes were loaned to Diora when she visited Danzel's Penthouse when the first snow fell suddenly and she did not prepare winter clothes.
“No,” reject Davis. “I wouldn't wear the clothes of your ex-lover.” He threw the clothes.
“How do you know?” diora asked felt strange, because she said the word lover without an ex in front of her.
“ Deaf people only know if you say it with doubt, how could I not know it,” elak Davis. He feels proud of his brain which is very fast looking for excuses.
“Ohh ...” Diora berohria by knocking the letter o on her lips and her head shouldered the sign in agreement with Davis's words. “But I don't have clothes for men anymore.” Diora tried to unpack the contents of her neatly arranged closet, looking for her warm clothes that would have been enough to be worn by Davis who was two-quarter times her body.
“This.” Diora gave her warm clothes that she had never worn for a long time and looked so big that she thought it would be enough if worn by Davis.
“What is no other?” Davis hesitated to wear it.
“Do you not see my body is just a little bit of your body, still thank God there is one that looks big,” always Diora. Inevitably, Davis wore it too.